It was safest not to respond to that accusation. "In," he orders with just a little more force, distracting himself by first closing the door, and then removing his own trousers and setting them aside with a small, amused smile. "Showers are more comforting with company, and I know you weres well enough to know your obsession with touch." He is careful not to mention his own craving for contact.

"The faster you get in, the more minutes you get before I have to flee downstairs."